I was killed by domestic violence, and I went crazy with barrage

Chapter 105 Jiang Wei leaves
"Then please ask the doctor to help with acupuncture to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

Jiang Anning calmed down and knew in her heart that there might not be much she could do right now.

No matter how much you don't want to accept your fate, if you get sick, you can only resign yourself to fate.

The old doctor was very impressed by the employer's good attitude.

He stroked his beard and directed the little medicine boy to see if the fried medicine was good.

Jiang Anning moved a bench and sat aside, talking with Song Yao.

"Sister Song, you must wake up."

"If you can't wake up..."

She paused in her voice, and it took her a while to hold back a harsh word.

"Think about it, the two of us have signed a contract, it's written in black and white. If you lie here unconscious, then Chaohuang Embroidery Workshop, which you are so proud of, will fall into my hands."

"Three inches below the middle of the navel, on the front midline, is the Guanyuan point."

Aunt Gui remained expressionless as always, seemingly not caring whether Jiang Wei was happy or angry, and responded to the news in a serious manner.

The old doctor glared at her: "It's over!"

"Why don't you continue talking?"

"Yutong, come and do the acupuncture."

Jiang Anning was about to go out too.

The old doctor was listening to the lively gossip and was busy when he suddenly heard no sound and suddenly opened his eyes: "Say what?"

Aunt Gui's calm tone made Jiang Wei's breathing become choked.

"I……"

"What did you say?!"

Jiang Wei felt a headache when he thought of those urgent letters home from eight hundred miles away from the capital.

"I have nothing to say." She was embarrassed.

Aunt Gui raised her eyes expressionlessly: "I'm sick and narrowly escaped death. Naturally, I don't know whether Jiang Anning is in the village or not."

Before Aunt Gui could speak, he couldn't hold back his temper and began to curse angrily.

She and Song Yao didn't really know each other very well, and they could only talk to each other a lot.

"...Baihui...Fengchi..."

If there were letters from home urging him to go back, urging him to give up and go back to the capital to be a dandy and do anything as long as he didn't want to do serious business, he wouldn't take it seriously at all.

When the little medicine boy brought the medicine, he asked Jiang Anning to feed it to Song Yao and drink it.

Jiang Wei looked at the expressionless Aunt Gui and raised his voice a little higher: "Jiang Anning moved out? When did it happen and where did she move to?"

"What I heard from Sui Ran is that I bumped my head on purpose to induce Sui Ran to borrow money from someone, hoping to take this opportunity to slowly get closer to the person. That morning, the person had already left home. "

Jiang Wei angrily kicked over the bench beside him.

Jiang Anning:...

Jiang Wei subconsciously wanted to find an excuse for his negligence, but when he opened his mouth, he found that nothing could come out.

"There are other people waiting, stay away."

She pretended to be fierce and said a few words, but the topic soon disappeared.

Jiang Anning looked at the long and thin silver needle, tremblingly piercing Song Yao's delicate skin, with fear and curiosity in her heart.
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Ruian Zhenjiang Medical Center.

"Go and put up a screen."

"When I take your embroidery workshop away, I will probably feel guilty and guilty, and I will not have the face to face you again. Then I, I will... not build your grave or erect a monument! No, I won't burn paper for you, let alone I will go to worship you. When the time comes, you will be just like a homeless ghost. Maybe, those lonely ghosts will see that you are really pitiful and they will join forces and go even further. Bullying you!"

Jiang Anning said "Oh" in confusion and stood aside honestly.

"But the young master is in the village, and he is surrounded by so many capable people doing things. He works three shifts every day and keeps an eye on Jiang Anning for twelve hours. Why can't he, like me, who is recovering from his injuries in a hospital far away in the town? Like other patients, they don’t know when the person left?”

"There have been too many bad things lately, and I have no time to take care of them at the moment."

The girl named Yutong, dressed as a man, took out the silver needle with an expressionless face, followed the old doctor's instructions, found the acupuncture point, and inserted the needle cleanly.

The old doctor said "Hey" and stopped the person: "You don't have to go out."

Her tone was calm, like a deep ancient well that had been abandoned for many years: "If Sui Ran hadn't let it slip today, I realized something was wrong and deliberately tried a few words, but I still wouldn't know the news."

Across the screen, the old doctor directed people: "On the inside of the bottom of the patella, two inches above the tip, there is a sea of ​​blood at the bulge of the vastus medialis muscle."

"Why didn't you come over and tell me about such a big thing earlier!"

One old and one young, there was almost no communication, but they cooperated very well.

"Are you willing to give up all your years of hard work to others?"

"It's been so many days and you just came to tell me?"

Jiang Anning thought of the person's neat skills just now, and then looked at the person's clean and neat acupuncture technique now, and felt envious and yearning in her heart.

The old doctor ordered the little medicine boy to work, and drove the county magistrate, Wang Shang and others out.

But this time is different from the past.

In addition to a letter from home, there was also an imperial edict granting marriage.

Although this imperial edict has not yet been officially read out, the content is already almost certain.

The emperor didn't know what he was thinking, but he actually gave him a marriage to Princess Shao'an.

He always thought that he would marry Song Zhaoyi in the future.

Although he had no feelings for Song Zhaoyi, that crazy woman.

But after all, they were childhood sweethearts who grew up together, and the two families have been trying their best to promote this marriage.

Almost everyone thinks that they will become a family in the future, a couple who respect each other as guests and treat each other equally.

Even he himself, for a long time, had acquiesced that this relationship was almost certain.

He could have countless confidantes outside, but the position of his first wife could only belong to Song Zhaoyi.

Even though Song Zhaoyi had always been polite and indifferent to him, which frustrated him very much, he never thought that one day he would marry someone else to be his wife.

After all, both families agreed that they would be a couple.

Since ancient times, marriage has been a major event, with the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers.

It is a union expected by the elders of both parties. Whether he likes her and whether she is interested in him is not important at all.

The important thing is that both parents feel good about it.

Who would have thought?

On the way, Cheng Yaojin, the princess of Shao'an County, suddenly appeared.

Jiang Wei couldn't accept it at all.

If he marries Princess Shao'an, what will Song Zhaoyi do?
Make him a baby?
Or will he become a monk and become a monk, and from then on, the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng will end his life?

You can't marry someone else, right? If so, what is the difference between having regarded her as his wife for many years and being a cuckold?
He could not accept the planned betrayal of his wife.

For the sake of the family's face, he must have to wrong Song Zhaoyi a little bit... The thought of such a lively and wanton girl having to live in a small nunnery from now on made him feel very sad.

It is inevitable that some resentment will arise.

So good, why did the Holy Spirit grant him a marriage?

He still chose Princess Shao'an, whom he had little impression of.

He doesn't even know whether the other person is tall or short, fat or thin, beautiful or ugly.

How can I marry him?
I don’t know what the Holy One means by messing with the mandarin duck spectrum this time.

But the imperial edict has been decided, no matter what it means, after all...he has no other choice but to obey.

As his father said in his letter at home, since his sister passed away and the emperor's heir could not be saved, the Marquis of Jiang'an has received too much anger.

When Ajie Chuchu passed away, the Holy Father used Ajie's death as an excuse to vent his anger and belittle his father many times. After his father was demoted three levels in a row, he still issued fines and orders from time to time, which disturbed everyone in the Jiang'an Marquis Mansion. People are panicked.

In recent years, although there has been less trepidation and fear in previous years, in the end, the favor of Jiang'an Houfu is not as good as before.

The descendants of the Hou Mansion almost lost their future.

Now, the Holy Emperor suddenly grants a marriage decree, which is most likely an opportunity for the Jiang'an Marquis Mansion to regain its favor and regain its former glory.

Therefore, no matter what, he must return to the capital as soon as possible to prepare to marry Princess Shao'an.

If he still refuses to go back, I'm afraid the old man will come with his personal guards and tie him back.

Not to mention that the imperial decree only granted him a marriage to Princess Shao'an, or even allowed him to serve in the palace in place of his deceased sister. In order to regain the Sacred Heart and seek a future and power, his father would not hesitate at all.

If it had been the past, he would have gone back.

Can……

It just happened to be this time.

It just happens to be this time!
He had just captured Jiang Anning's heart, and he was able to follow the clues immediately and find clues about the person behind the scenes.

How could he be willing to do this?
How can I be willing to do so!
He was so worried about these things that he really neglected to pay attention to Jiang Anning.

Now that the return trip is imminent, I don’t know if I can dig out any useful clues.

And Jiang Anning...

She has now begun to fall deeply in love with him. If he leaves quietly at this time, I'm afraid she will be sad, right?
He didn't know why, but thinking that Jiang Anning would be sad and upset made him feel a little more unbearable.

"I hope that Princess Shao'an is not a coward..."

Jiang Wei muttered to himself.

Marriage was granted by the imperial decree, but after all, he couldn't go too far with something as shameless as raising a wife.

Therefore, Jiang Anning was destined to be treated badly.

Jiang Anning, who was listening to the old doctor talking about Song Yao's situation, sneezed several times unexpectedly.

She frowned strangely: Someone scolded her?

The backyard of Huichun Medical Center.

The three elders had nothing to say and looked at each other.

Duan Qingshan lowered his head in silence, looking up at the county magistrate and Wang Shang from time to time, still thinking about how to deal with these two people and cover up the murder for Jiang Anning.

After a while, the county magistrate said "Hey!" "It's broken!"

"The man named Sheng is still lying in Chaohuang embroidery workshop!"

"If someone sees me later..."

Wang Shang frowned in realization, Duan Qingshan's eyes widened, and he ran towards the embroidery workshop without saying a word.

The two county magistrates followed closely behind.

Just as he chased after him, he saw Duan Qingshan turning around and turning back with a dark face: "The body is gone."

"what?!"

The county magistrate's eyes widened and he spoke in unison with Wang Shang next to him.

The two walked in quickly and found that Chaohuang Embroidery Square, which was originally in a mess, had been cleaned up.

Sheng Yue, who was originally lying in a pool of blood, heard that the corpse was missing.

The blood stains on the ground were wiped clean, and there was no trace of a fight at all.

"Who cleaned this up?"

The magistrate's face was sullen, with a bad feeling in his heart.

"do not know."

"It can't be that Sheng Yuewen is still alive, get up by himself, clean up, and then leave, right?"

Duan Qingshan said solemnly: "In that case, it would be okay."

If the person is not dead, Jiang Anning will not be punished.

According to the law, as long as the gangster who breaks into his house is not beaten to death, he will not be punished.

"What are you thinking about?"

Wang Shang just rolled his eyes at the two of them. It was just a fake face after disguise, which weakened the sense of reality. Neither of them realized that they were despised.

"When Sheng Yue heard this, he became so angry that he started smashing everything in the embroidery workshop without saying anything."

"When I saw Song Yao later, I didn't hesitate to show my determination and cruelty to die with others, including me and him..."

When Wang Shang mentioned Duan Qingshan, he paused slightly.

"Duan Qingshan."

Duan Qingshan threw out his name expressionlessly.

Wang Shang slightly raised his eyebrows, suppressed the suspicion in his heart, and continued: "Duan Qingshan and I tried to stop him, but we couldn't succeed."

"Such a person behaves like this. If he really doesn't wake up, he will just leave quickly. How could he clean up the embroidery workshop that he smashed so neatly again?"

"It can't be that something brought a corpse back to life, so my temperament... changed!"

A flash of inspiration flashed across Wang Shang's mind, so fast that he couldn't hold it.

Borrowing corpses and bringing back souls?
He frowned and pondered for a moment, then felt the county magistrate's gaze. He quickly cleared up his expression, walked to the counter, stretched out his hand to touch the spotless counter, then showed his hand to the two of them: "Look, not only are they tidying up, It was clean and wiped very carefully, without even a trace of dust. ”

"A man who breaks in madly and wants to kill people will fail to accomplish what he wants to do. After waking up, he will not continue to pursue the original target, but will do the opposite and kill him. Will the embroidery shop that he smashed up be cleaned up and restored to its original appearance?"

"Not to mention, there is still such a big piece of broken porcelain stuck in his neck."

"Didn't the county magistrate just tell me how big and sharp the broken porcelain pieces were, and how deep Jiang Anning inserted them into Sheng Yuewen's neck..."

Wang Shang chuckled softly: "For such a person, even if he is really blessed by God and survives again by luck, he will not immediately think of ways to save his life and treat his wounds. Instead, he will be here, Clean up this mess?"

"is it possible?"

The county magistrate and Duan Qingshan both shook their heads.